Wednesday, March 25, 2009


"Hasn't figured out quite yet that it's a problem that he's proud to be an American & that he keeps yelling at all those Mexicans standing by Menard's to get a job."

"Her umbrella was filled with rain she collected on her travels & on hot summer days she would open it up & it would smell of places we had never seen like Nairobi & Tasmania & we would sit on the porch till dusk & watch for tigers in the bushes."

--brian andreas

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